Chapter 653

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
Ekon's gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing Raistlin's soul through the air.

He seemed to see countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of his eyes. The whole world was filled with endless evil energy, and an evil aura like monstrous waves emanated from the bottomless abyss. They were four ancient evil gods of different shapes, and they seemed to be jointly releasing A devastating attack.

The Four Gods of the Abyss!

Even just an illusory shadow is enough to make one's heart shattered.

Fortunately, the will to truth took effect immediately, resisting this spiritual attack in time. Raistlin came back to himself, feeling a chill run down his spine.

If it weren't for his will to truth, he would be dead now, and it would be that kind of death that destroys both body and spirit.

Aikon can kill with just one look, and the Eternal God's Choice really lives up to its reputation!

With such strength, he is by no means invincible.

"Run away."

Raistlin turned around without hesitation and was about to launch the teleportation technique, but just as he thought about it, Aikon, who was more than thirty miles away, seemed to realize that he was not dead. He pinched the hell horse's belly, and both the man and the horse disappeared suddenly.

In the next moment, Ikeon crossed the distance and burst out of the air.

"Roar!"

Amidst the terrifying roar, the hell horse under him showed its original shape.

It is not a horse, but a giant dragon with three heads, more than 100 meters in length, its wings cover the sky and the sun, and dark green flames of fel energy emerge from the gaps in its pitch-black scales.

Raistlin had never seen such a dragon.

Its three heads are different. On the right is the blood-red Hellfire Dragon. The dragon eyes are like two groups of scarlet flames, with devil-like black dragon horns. In the middle is the blue-purple Nether Dragon, which looks like a ferocious giant bird The head; on the left is a dark green plague dragon. There is no dragon scale covering the neck, and the dragon's skin festers like a lesion. The foul-smelling pus and poisonous mist are coming out of the bloody mouth, which is frightening to see.

The dragon's limbs were extremely thick, and each claw was several times larger than a carriage. Its long tail split at the end, forming two tails.

With three heads and two tails, the limbs are abnormally large, and the proportions are not coordinated. It is like three kinds of evil dragons being forcibly fused together by Wei Li to form this terrifying monster.

However, this does not affect its strength at all.

The sound of the dragon's roar came from the head in the middle, and the sound contained the power of the dragon, which caused the void to vibrate, and immediately interrupted Raistlin's teleportation.

It doesn't lock the space, but achieves the same effect by interfering.

Raistlin was left where he was.

The evil three-headed dragon was less than a hundred meters away from him, and the left and right heads spewed out two huge dragon breaths at the same time as the dragon's roar sounded.

One is a blood-red purgatory fire, as if it can burn everything;

One is dark green and highly poisonous, containing terrifying toxins;

Raistlin was instantly submerged by the two dragon breaths. A layer of colorful prismatic shield was stretched out from his body. The terrifying dragon breath sprayed on the shield and was splashed, and it began to collapse after less than two seconds of resistance.

But that's enough.

Raistlin appeared above the giant dragon in a flash, and raised his hand to summon a sword that splits the sky. The six-meter-long magic sword burst into blue light, shooting down like lightning.

Against creatures with extremely strong defenses, Tim Kenan's magic sword is better than the spear of light.

"Um?"

Aikon, who was riding on the dragon's back, let out a cry of surprise, but his reaction was not slow at all, and he swung the red giant sword in his right hand upwards.

Unfathomable power of evil energy erupted, and a blade of flame tens of meters long swept up.

Raistlin's pupils shrank.

This sword that seemed to be swung casually was so powerful that it even split the space, like a flash, it was cut in front of him in an instant. If he was hit, his eight-ringed prismatic shield would not be able to sustain it for even a second, and he would definitely die.

He wanted to give the other party a cracking technique, but it was too late.

So flashed again.

Almost an instant after Raistlin's flash disappeared, the terrifying flame blade struck, and countless sharp sword auras ravaged every inch of space within a hundred meters, accompanied by high-temperature flames, like a sea of ​​flames in purgatory.

Raistlin, who appeared hundreds of meters away, saw this scene, and felt a twinge of fear in his heart.

This sword is as powerful as a nine-ring spell.

At this moment, the Sky Rifting Sword had already shot to the top of the dragon's head, and Raistlin slightly controlled it, allowing the blue giant sword to slash towards the Lord of Doom on the dragon's back. Ikeon calmly raised the huge square shield in his left hand to protect his body, and the sword of splitting sky slashed on the shield, making a light clang.

Immediately, the previously invincible Sword of Splitting the Sky shattered inch by inch, as if it had been dispelled by magic, it disappeared into thin air.

Raistlin's heart skipped a beat.

Ikeon turned his head to look at him, as if he could find the enemy without searching.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

His face was completely hidden under the helmet, so he couldn't see his expression, and the eyes of his soul didn't dare to look through the eyes of the helmet, but from these two short blows, Raistlin felt great pressure, and he felt A sense of powerlessness.

Aikon absolutely didn't use his full strength, not even 30% of his strength.

"snort!"

The Doom Lord looked at Raistlin for a few seconds, and a deep voice came from under the helmet: "You killed Akorag?"

Raistlin wanted to flee immediately, but when he heard the other party's questioning, he decided to delay for a while.

"It's me, Your Excellency Aikon." He replied flatly, "If you want to avenge that God's Chosen Champion, then you have found the right person."

"Revenge? A waste that was killed?" Aikon sneered, his tone full of blood and cruelty, "The loser will only tarnish the glory of our Lord. If Akorag is not dead, I will kill him personally Kill. Akorag's death is not worth mentioning, I just want to ask where is that thing?"

"What?" Raistlin asked knowingly.

Ikeon was silent for a second. He looked in the direction of the gate of the abyss and said, "Wizard, my patience is limited. If I didn't use your hands to get rid of Dima Ertu, three days ago, your soul I have already captured him alive, and tortured him to find out the answer I want."

He actually knew...

Raistlin's heart was terrified. It turned out that Aikon's whereabouts in the past few days had been grasped, and he hadn't noticed any abnormalities at all.

Aikon is also conspiring against Demover. It is not difficult to kill Dimaertu with his strength, but both sides are subordinates of the abyss. There must be an abyss lord behind Dimaertu. He is not easy to do it himself, so any Kill the Barlow Balrog by yourself and your teammates.

It's a good trick: the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!

"Within three breaths, I want to hear the whereabouts of the 'Eye of Xilian'." Aikon issued an ultimatum, and the giant sword in his hand burst into flames, and a thunderous blow erupted at any time.

That talisman is called the Eye of Xilian?

Raistlin thought to himself, of course he would not tell Ekon that the things had been sent to Albert Bay.

He cast a spell just after a breath, but instead of attacking, he fled.

The space around him was locked by the ancient evil dragon of holy rank. Although he could break through the blockade and teleport out directly, the speed of teleportation was inevitably affected, and it took at least three seconds to complete the spellcasting.

Let alone three seconds in front of Aikon, I can't afford to delay even one second.

So, Raistlin flashed straight away.

Ekon didn't even think about waiting until three breaths. As soon as Raistlin moved, he did too.

With a bang, the three-meter-high doom lord stood up from the dragon's back, and slashed out a brilliant sword aura with his giant sword. The dragon under him let out a deafening roar, trying to cause a shock in the void to interrupt Raistlin's spellcasting.

However, it was half a step late.

Raistlin had disappeared, and instead of flashing in the direction of the Abyss Gate, he headed east.

The dragon reacted with agility that was completely incompatible with its huge body, followed by a flash to catch up, and just as Raistlin appeared a thousand meters away, its three heads emerged from behind. Raistlin seemed to know it, and shot a ray back, and then flashed again.

The transparent ray is an eight-ring cleavage technique.

This was the only spell that Raistlin could injure the enemy. If he was lucky, he might be able to damage one or two pieces of equipment on Aikon.

This doomsday lord is the most luxuriously equipped powerhouse he has ever seen.

The scarlet flame giant sword, the large square shield in his right hand, the black armor he was wearing, and the helmet with a pair of huge horns facing the sky, all of them were legendary equipment!

Even the mount is a holy rank ancient dragon.

Raistlin judged that the better the equipment, the more people cherish it, and the equipment of Ikeon seems to have more symbolic meaning. If it is lost or damaged, the loss is far more than just one piece of equipment. The "Eye of Xilian" may also be one of them, so it will be pursued persistently.

Sure enough, Aikon recognized the ray as a cracking technique.

He froze slightly, feeling apprehensive.

The disintegration technique is known as "we all cry", it can destroy protective spells, force fields and magic items, and even has a 1% chance of destroying artifacts.

Even with only eight rings, the probability of destroying legendary items is not low.

Aikon didn't dare to face the transparent ray, he connected with his mount, the head of the void dragon in the middle stopped roaring, and instantly cast a random door to block the path of the ray.

The cracking technique shot into any door and disappeared.

After Raistlin's flash ended, he immediately noticed that a random door opened beside him, and his disintegration technique shot out. He threw a gem at random, skillfully blocking the ray.

Snapped!

This alchemy gem that can inspire spells suddenly turned into powder.

After a delay of less than half a second, a terrifying aura came from behind, and the giant dragon caught up again. Dragon's breath, sword energy, magic spells, and all kinds of attacks rained down on the ground. From a distance, Raistlin's small figure seemed like weeds under a huge wall that was about to collapse, and it would be wiped out in the next second.

The movement in the sky has already been seen by his teammates.

"Eternal God's Chosen!"

Izzet screamed in shock, watching the battle in the sky more than a dozen miles away, his hands and feet felt cold.

Barack and Downsos also looked horrified. The Holy Gun Ranger wanted to slap himself twice. Why did he say "We shouldn't be so unlucky?" Now it has come true, and the most terrifying doomsday is coming lord.

Athena who was sitting suddenly stood up and shouted, "Raistlin!"

"Let's go right away."

Raistlin's voice rang out in everyone's hearts, and a few seconds later, the Demon Hunter and Paladin who were searching around Dunmerfur were teleported to near the Abyss Gate and joined their teammates.

They were surprised and delighted to see Raistlin standing beside them, and then puzzled.

Two Raistlins, which one is real?

Athena hurriedly asked: "Are you the body or the mirror image?"

"The main body." Raistlin replied flatly.

It was the main body who met Aikon first, but he switched positions with the real mirror image at the first time, letting the mirror image entangle Ikon, buying time for himself and his teammates to escape.

Everyone was overjoyed, and quickly approached Raistlin without saying a word.

Raistlin snapped his staff and began to cast mass teleportation.

This eight-ring spell takes nearly ten seconds, as long as it lasts ten seconds, everyone will be safe for the time being. In the distant sky, Raistlin's real mirror image was still being hunted down crazily, like a flat boat in a stormy sea, ready to be smashed to pieces at any moment.

However, every time in a pinch, Raistlin always escaped.

Time passed by second by second.

For the first time, Izzet and the others felt that ten seconds was so long, each second passed extremely slowly, and their hearts beat fast, like drums beating crazily.

Five seconds later, the mass teleportation technique has been cast for more than half.

Suddenly, Aikon on the back of the dragon sensed that everyone was about to teleport away. He glanced at this side and found Raistlin himself who was casting a spell.

He immediately understood what was going on.

The gigantic dragon turned around, gave up hunting down Raistlin's real mirror image, broke through the void with a bang, and came towards the gate of the abyss.

"It's over!"

The teammates yelled in panic, there was still half of the group teleportation, and it was already too late.

Raistlin decisively stopped the teleportation, and instantly exchanged positions with the real mirror image, allowing the mirror image to continue to perform teleportation beside his teammates. After that, his body triggered the shift of the king's chariot.

Boom!

A tall figure appeared in the sky, more than three meters high, shrouded in a faint golden light, with a pair of huge wings on its back, holding a war hammer, like a god descending from the earth.

Ren swung Thor's Hammer, shattering the void, and then came first.

His left hand condensed a titanium holy sword, the wide blade was burning with thunder flames, and the Thor's hammer in his right hand burst out with dazzling lightning, like a small sun that could not be seen directly.

Ren turned into lightning, and under the dual acceleration of Titanium Flying Secret and Wind and Thunder Wings, his speed reached the extreme.

Ikeon's giant dragon just appeared from the void and was about to attack the five people in the transmission. He immediately sensed the danger and turned his head to see a golden lightning. The three dragon heads roared in unison, spraying out three dragon breaths hundreds of meters long.

However, the golden lightning-like figure passed through the dragon's breath in an instant, and the speed was even faster.

boom!

Ikeon was caught off guard and was hit by a hammer.

Countless lightning burst out, and the tall doomsday lord was knocked down from the dragon's back. Ren knew that the hammer did not cause much damage to Ikeon, so he bounced back and landed on the dragon's back with his left hand. Inserting the dragon scale, the thunder flame exploded, and swung a lightning strike.

The hard dragon scale was as fragile as a piece of paper, and a wound more than ten meters long was chopped out instantly, and blood gushed out.

"Aw..."

The heads of the three giant dragons screamed in pain, turned around and bit fiercely, only to find that the enemy had fled far away with the help of lightning.